Feel what it would be cutting my skin
Seeing the blood pour down like it's a sin
Seeking the pain like it's unreal
I just want to see those scars
Scars that will decorate my mindΒ
Thighs, stomach and arms
All so pretty and outlined to find
Watching the blood pour out in gallons
Feeling it soak and stick into everything more and more
Getting everything dirty and feeling my limbs sore
And it seems I still can't get enoughΒ
Maybe I'm a lonely sadist
Or a pretty crazy masochist
Because this making me feel horribleΒ
But so good I can stop thinking it's incredibleΒ
This feels so wrong, so wrongΒ
Knowing people suffer with this for so longΒ
And they might be strong enoughΒ
But Im just waiting for the time to slip and do it all
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